Poems

Finding God

Look around you!

All that is

Was made by Him.

He is as near as a prayer.

 

Speak to Him; Speak softly,

In truth and honesty.

Tell Him your doubts,

Your fears,

Your hopes; your dreams.

 

Ask Him for strength;

For wisdom, for understanding,

And courage to stand your ground.

 

Look around you!

They who hunger need to be fed:

The sick and helpless need loving care.

 

Oh!

There is so much good

You can do!

 

And when your heart

Flows with loving care

You know God is there!

 

— Mary Doan

 

Two Roads

In my journey along life’s way

Two roads opened before me;

A choice had to be made.

 

One road was named Hate;

The other called Love.

Each with its destination label.

 

“This is a long, long road,

”Says the sign named Hate,

“You will find that Hate gets

Rougher, tougher with each step you take.

It will entangle you with anger and false pride.

It will claim you — body, mind, and soul.

And the Lord will weep bitter tears;

For Hate ends at Satan’s place.

 

This is a long, long road,

Reads the sign named Love,

You will find that Love grows

And grows with each step you take.

Goodness will be with you throughout life’s days;

Love will fill you — body, mind, and soul.

And the Lord will smile upon you,

For Love leads you to His place.

 

So I took the road named Love

And it’s true:

Love just grows and grows.

 

And one day, I pray, 

I will arrive at my destination,

And find myself in the Lord’s Place.

 

Mary Doan

 

Hello Soul

Hello, Soul,

Remind me

You’re inside me.

You are

My link to God.

Soul,

Strengthen me,

So I don’t let

Life’s hectic ways

Make me forget you.

Soul,

Lead me

Safely through

The hurt

Of life’s journey.

Soul,

Remind me

When I stumble,

That God can lift me up

And dry my tears.

Soul,

Help me

Nourish thee,

So I feel your

Bright, true light.

Soul,

Help me hear

Your joyful music,

Think pure thoughts;

Heed your guidance.

Soul,

Remind me

God’s way is good,

And filled with true

Treasures of happiness.

Soul,

Help me seek God’s

Peace and tender mercy,

So all will be well,

With thee, my Soul.

And Soul,

When you

Return to God

I pray I don’t

Return you wounded.

                      

Mary Doan

 

How Do You See God

How do you see God?

Do you see Him 

As a giver of love, 

Salvation and peace within?

 

Do you see Him 

As a giver of hope, 

And tender mercy, 

As one with power to forgive?

 

How do you see God? 

Do you see Him 

As an angry scorekeeper 

Who relishes in revenge?

 

Do you see Him 

As one who hardens 

His heart against creation 

And punishes every sin?

 

Think carefully 

Your answer, 

For it shows 

Your very soul.

 

How you live your life 

Is a map for all to see 

Is it filled with goodness? 

Or doomed by hate and greed?

 

For the way you see God

Surely down deep 

Is the way

You see yourself! 

 

Mary Doan 

 

Living Witness

 

The way we live our lives,

The way we show our love,

That is how we truly witness

To those we meet in life’s way.

 

It does more harm than good

To shun “sinners” in our midst;

To put down those

Who refuse to see our “light.”

 

Jesus doesn’t need

Arm-twisting, super salesmen.

That wasn’t His way;

                   It shouldn’t be ours.                  

 

Mary Doan

 

ONCE THERE WAS ...

Once there was a man named Jesus;

He was filled with God’s love from above.

He lifted up the humble souls;

Wickedness of hypocrites, he unveiled;

 

Sinners, he embraced and gave hope.

The arrogant mighty, he rebuked.

He was the Son of God, who spoke Truth

About life, about love.

 

Once there was a man named Jesus;

He was filled with God’s love from above.

“Love God with heart and soul,” he taught;

“And love yourself, love others as well.”

 

He taught us how to live;

He showed us how to love;

He gave his life, yet He lives

Eternally with God in Heaven above.

 

Once there was a man named Jesus;

He was filled with God’s love from above.

He holds the key to heaven,

And gives it to all who love.

                    

Mary Doan

 

WWJD

W…W…J…D

The letters are worn like jewelry,

Stamped boldly on sundry things.

They are chanted by many,

And pose the question:

What Would Jesus Do?

 

What Would Jesus Do?

Would this humble savior

Compete to out-fight,

Out-drink, out-cuss,

Out-boast one and all?

 

What Would Jesus Do?

Would He use sex

As a seductive weapon

To gain popularity

Or personal power?

 

What Would Jesus Do?

Would He, who healed the sick,

Use mind-changing drugs,

Smoke cigarettes,

Or chew and spit?

 

What Would Jesus Do?

Would He hurt others

With distortions and lies,

Put-down words,

Or hateful deeds?

 

What Would Jesus Do?

Would He shut his eyes and ears

So He could not see, not hear

The cries of the hungry, the sick,

The hopeless and the homeless?

 

The Jesus

I know

Would say “No”

To all of the

Above.

He would show

Love and kindness,

Compassion and humility,

Mercy and forgiveness.

That’s what He would do.

                      

Mary Doan

 

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